Vol 3 Chapter 1604: Ice sculpture broken

On the top of a throne, the gods fell on the ship, and the emperor sat in the middle of it, wearing a golden robes and a gorgeous pattern. I haven't seen it for many years, and the imperialism has completely possessed the gas field of the big man. When it appeared, it attracted countless people.
"This guy, why didn't he die on the emperor's road in the past." Xiaobai bit his teeth and said with an angry voice.
Shui Lingling, An Junxi and others are also thinking like this. If the emperor is no longer dead on the Jiu Caidi Road, Xiao Chen will be another ending.
There is no such thing as the world, and now the imperialism has completely risen, repaired to be stable, and cast a statue. Practice the major secrets of the Protoss, step by step, and learn how to become a god.
It is said that the abandonment of the Emperor of Heaven is intended to allow the emperor to succeed in succession and become the new king of the Protoss.
I don't know why, for no reason, the emperor did not promise, but no matter how strong his strength is, there is no doubt that it is strong.
Look at Xiahou, the situation is unscrupulous, Xie Zixuan and other strong people, respect for him, you can see one or two from it.
Under the temple of the Devil, riding a demon beast, like a tiger and a tiger, the body is huge, the long tail is like a snake, and the four hooves have a black flame burning.
This beast is called the snaketail tiger, but it is a famous beast in the devil world. However, this snaketail tiger has obviously changed and evolved into a more fierce beast.
"There is no shortage of the emperor, don't look at yourself too high!"
Under the temple of the demon, riding the snaketail tiger, Shen Sheng said, his face was as cold as a knife, and there was a sharp edge in his eyes.
call out!
The snake-tailed tiger rises up to the sky, with the demon of the Temple of the Devil, and the imperial wind in the midst of the air. Below the two, it is just the place where the Shinto League and the Eighteen Devils are playing against each other, and the place where they stay, there are various aftershocks from time to time.
Or a horrible sword, or a thunderous thunder, or a violent blizzard, screaming in the air.
But the two people are not afraid of a little bit, staying in the land of the aftermath, like a leisurely walk, casual and relaxed. From time to time, I waved my sleeves and dispersed the aftermath of the flight. The movements were light and free.
The momentum spread out invisibly, and the two began to confront each other, full of wind and snow and thunder in the air, under the pressure of this momentum.
A loud explosion was made and forced directly out to form a clear space.
The emperor lacked his fingers and slowly tapped the handrails, making a squeaky voice, smiling at the corners of his mouth, facing the magical power of the demon temple Ningfeng, seemingly careless.
"If you don't shoot, then I can shoot it!"
For a long time, I was in the wind of the Temple of the Devil, and I was still trying to persevere. The emperor suddenly got up and gave birth to a rainbow bridge under his feet, which diverged from under the throne to the front of the temple.
The Rainbow Bridge has just spread in the past, and the body of the imperial body has also appeared strangely, waving a hand, bringing up the gods and gods, and directly pressed the past.
In the sky, the hymns are bright, and the emperor is in the palm of his hand. It seems that the gods are shooting. In the faint, it seems that a huge palm shadow can be seen.
Ning Feng snorted and sat down with the snaketail roaring, bursting out of the scorpion, and it was a punch.
The fist-handed handover, the huge palm shadow slammed into a skylight, disappeared.
"Glyphs and small tricks!" With a hit, Ning Feng is ready to make persistent efforts to completely defeat the arrogance of the Emperor.
The emperor has no faint smile: "Is it? My mastery, I am one of the tenths of my boxing, what do you like?"
When the voice fell, the emperor had no shortage of open palms, and a fierce grip.
The moment the five fingers clenched, the original scattered thousands of gods suddenly condensed into a huge statue of heaven. The appearance of the gods is exactly what the emperor lacks, and the glory of the gods has suddenly climbed to the top.
When the fists fell, Ning Feng had to pick up the scalp, and this punch suddenly reminded Ning Feng of the gap between himself and the emperor.
The strength of the other side is too embarrassing, like the sea, endless, unfathomable.
"Ha ha ha, come again, the gods of heaven, the legend of the distant!"
The emperor saw the other side barely taking over his own fist, laughing loudly, and remembering that the gods had blown the past.
What is the legend, the ancient Protoss, the deeds of those great shores, after millions of years of singing is still immortal, it is a legend.
boom!
Originally, there was some unspeakable demon temple, Ning Feng, who was directly bombarded by the tiger from the snaketail tiger. The radiant emperor was indispensable, like a god, and the spirit was flying.
The snake-tailed tiger opened its mouth and bit the past toward the emperor. The speed was like lightning.
The emperor lacks a face to sink, his eyes are fierce, and the invisible spiritual power is integrated into the mind of this mutant snaketail tiger.
However, for a moment, the snake-tailed tiger stayed alone and did not move. The emperor lacked a sneer, kicked his foot and kicked the blood of the snake-tailed tiger and kicked it.
There is no shortage of the emperor to pass through the blood of the sky, not to give the temple of the devil the opportunity of anger, double fists like electricity, punching and punching.
Ning Feng gritted his teeth and screamed, and every time he took a fist, he would overflow a trace of blood, but he would not stand back.
The bang of the rumble, flowing between the heavens and the earth, is deafening. The space piece is fragmented, the sky is dull, and the sun, the moon and the stars are visible.
After a hundred punches, the temple of the devil, a spit of blood, can not hold on, and flew out. The right arm, the inch is broken, one spread, and the half body is directly smashed by the emperor.
Such a scene, shocking, no one thought that the emperor was so powerful, even the body of the other emperor was shattered.
However, in the position of Emperor Wu, as long as the heart of the Emperor is not broken, or the head is exploding. Broken off half of the body, not to be mad, but the fighting power can not be recovered for a while.
"The Son of God is indispensable, and it is invincible!"
Its stalwart posture, Heng Li in the midair, many of the Protoss warships, sounded a piece of praise. On the endless battleship, I don’t know how many people are praising, so that the sound of praise is resounding throughout the world.
The brilliance of the power of faith, a little bit falling into the body, quickly complements the consumption of this war.
"It’s awful!"
Chu Yang, Sima Lingxuan and other leaders are stunned, and the protoss of the Protoss are all poured into one person. The potential of the emperor is so fast that it is too fast to be excavated. It is so fast that they can't keep up.
The emperor suddenly fell, and came to the center of the war of the gods and the hall of the devil, the powerful Shinto divine, filled out.
Let the actions of all parties be one of them, then pull out and flash, the fierce battle, and suddenly stopped.
The people of the magic hall retreated to the rear, and the sect of the sect of the gods retreated to the back of the emperor, looking at the other side with a cold eye.
"The devil is the Lord, if you don't show up again, this ice sculpture is mine!"
The emperor did not lack a hand, and he sucked the ice sculpture and held the corner. When I was ready to pull it, I suddenly felt a pull, and the ice sculpture became untouched.
Only then did I know that I had stood alone and held the corner of the ice sculpture.
It is the devil of the devil, no one sees how he came out of the black sedan chair. It seems that as long as he is willing to lift his feet and land, he will arrive.
boom!
The face of the emperor sank, and his body suddenly rose up with a golden light, and rushed away. The powerful emperor rolled out, and everyone in the rear was shocked by a sudden, and forced to fly out.
"The king is proud!"
The leader of the Shinto League was a leader, and after the landing, the heart was shocked. It is the king of the emperor, the emperor has no shortage of the real king of the devil, he has been hiding strength.
No wonder, he said that the temple of the devil is not worthy of playing against him. Only the Highness of the Temple of Heaven, only with him, everything, it turned out that he broke through the seven heavens Emperor Wu.
In the eyes of the Demon Lord, a cold light flashed through the body, and a black magical spirit rose. The king’s emperor condensed the magic, forming a black light column and rushing to the sky.
The two men competed for the front, and the movements in their hands did not stop. They tried to pull the ice sculpture throne.
Just when everyone was attracted by the two kings, Dian Wei, no one noticed that there was a slight crack in the ice sculpture that never changed.
The devil and the emperor can be close at hand, but it is impossible to not know, and the face changes at the same time.
"All the people of the Shinto League hear orders, the ice sculptures will melt, and they will grab the golden emperor!"
"Hands!" The two did not let go, but the same order, but they were all conveyed.
This order was ordered, and it was buried on Longgang. Everyone changed his face. The Shinto League and the Royal Highness of the Devils first reacted, and each of them vacated, preparing to the golden emperor of the ancient powers at the moment when the ice sculpture melted.
For a time, no one else dared to have any reservations, a strong momentum, which caused the wind to surge and the world to change color.
Half of it is the shining clouds of golden light, filled with many gods and divine powers, and half of them are dark clouds of thick smoke, and the magic is soaring and floating.
Rub and rub!
The ice sculptures are getting faster and faster, and at the end of the day, they are scattered.